Hi my pals, I just wanted you to know that I am ever vigilant in my quest to saves my toys from a marauder( I has been studying the dictionary for new words he-he). I have left my post for potty breaks, food and also to go to Remingtons for a game of football. I am lucky cause Rem came to me so I didn't have to worry about getting lost. We had a wonderful time. He played football with my Dad(one time my Dad got a little cut and I saw little footballs come out instead of blood, that is how much he loves it) and they got along famously.
When I got back to my post, I was horrified at what I found, OMD BOL BOL another missing toy. I began to investigate on my own and my pals, brace yourself for what you are about to see. It will make you feel sick and shake with anger and fear..."Sasha you are exaggerating"...no I am not Mom.
I have a thief in my house..."Sasha it was ripped up and I was afraid you would get pieces in your tummy I don't want you to go to the hospital like our sweet pal Bert"...thief..."Sasha, don't call Mommy a thief"...ok toy stealer..."I give up"!
I won't leave my post again, my pals, I can't afford to lose any more, I barely have any left as you can see(this is about half of Sashys toys). Be prepared my pals and sleep with one eye open. The thief could be right there beside you
Please visit my pal Coco at http://cocos2cute.blogspot.com/ for more info on "Occupy Your Toys" Thanks Coco and Viva La Resistance!!!